Owl Poetry & Prose

Broken pieces Scattered glass Shattered hopes Spattered pasts Yet Will power, determination Many tears later maturity and wisdom Perhaps better than before Not perfect...

She stood in the doorway and rang the bell. While waiting, she noticed the worn out door with the faded wood and watermarks, the...

Two men sat down to a meal Both known in society, both accomplished Both once in service One in military, one in civil One...

“I never liked you. You were just a fling. If I liked you I would have asked you out”. These words just kept circling...

He was online. Hmm. But he had not messaged, yet. She waited impatiently as he still did not reply. She got up from the...

The days are endless and the nights are long The daily adage is a melancholy song Of imprisoned souls and shackled minds Too often...

First it was myself, through anger and hurt Thoughts that were dark and deep Emotions that were roiling and tumbling I painted my soul...

Insensitive Bat – My you have got fat! Me *thought* – That’s right sunshine. Fat like a whale. I don’t need you telling me...

It’s been so many years that I somehow seem to have forgotten In a way, the pain, the hurt once brutally begotten But now...